Marcus glared at Darryl. "This brat wears such weird clothes. He must be from the film industry, perhaps one of those who played the small random roles. There is no need to be so distressed about such an unimportant person. My heart would ache for you if anything were to happen."

"Cheryl, something bad has happened!"

Someone yelled as they pushed the door ajar and walked in with a panic expression. "Cheryl, I just got the news that Mister Zayn had been killed."

What?

Cheryl was shaken when she heard that; she looked at the man and asked, "Mister Joseph Zayn is dead?"

"Yes..."

Cheryl was anxious. She said nervously, "What should I do? It doesn't matter that he is dead, but he promised to write a new song for me. Now that he is dead, who will write my new song?"

The Great East Continent had four sects—the Sword Sect, the Jade Sect, the Elixir Sect and the Artemis Sect.

Joseph Zayn was the Artemis Sect's disciple.

Even though the Artemis Sect was a cultivation sect, the